Take Me There
Chapter One
Someone shouted, Turn the wheel, NOW! But there was no
one with her. Presley opened her eyes and saw the sixteen-wheeler
in her lane. Or was she in his lane? Sleep confused
her thinking and slowed her reflexes. Suddenly, the steering
wheel wrenched from her hands and turned sharply to the
left. She lunged forward as shafts of wheat surrounded the
car. Her head hit the hard plastic, and everything went dark.
Presley looked down. She saw her car in a wheat field, with
a body slumped over inside. It took a moment before she realized
the body was hers. The same voice that shouted at her
earlier spoke again.
You must go back, it is not yet time.
Presley turned to look behind her. Instinctively, she tried to
shield her eyes from the bright light, but her arms did not
move. Who are you? I can't see.
Who I am does not matter. You must go back.
Presley knew he told her the truth. But she felt so peaceful,
and free. I want to stay here.
You cannot! It is not time.
Who are you? Presley moved closer to him. With speed she
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